The figure in black had already been gnawed away at until only a pile of white bones remained. However, his miserable shrieking still seemed to echo in their ears, making them feel goosebumps all over.
The Nether Blood Ants moved their wings and a terrifying buzzing could be heard. Just like a fiery ghostly mist, they flew over in the direction of Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen.
"We need to leave." Ling Chuxi knew that once they were surrounded, even their Battle Qi in the realm of Great Fulfilment was of no use. Otherwise, those other people would not have been so fearful until such an extent. Therefore, she increased her pace.
"Help, help!" howled Jiang Wuhen in a panic as he followed after them, scrambling and crawling as he did. With his level of cultivation and his injuries, how could he possibly keep up with Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen's footsteps?
